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“Smell it, baby,” Zyler pulled out the cigar from her spasming cunt, and the girl pulled on the restraints hard. At that moment, Zyler felt her addiction. Her beauty was like a curse, the Devil's angel with eyes as deep as the abyss and lips as red as blood.

He pulled out the cigar coated with her release and dabbed it to the tip of her nose. "you smell like heaven, and more importantly, like my fucking heaven," he growled. It was feral, scary, and sexy at the same time. His eyes rolled into the back of his head when he brought it back to his nose. The smell of her arousal mixed with nicotine turned his mind into a battleground. It was fucking addictive and primal, sending the vibrations straight to his aching dick. The type of aroma lingers in the air, drawing you in with its enchanting fragrance. It was a heady, intoxicating scent you couldn't get enough of, a deep, enticing aroma that kept you coming back for more. Nicotine never felt more addictive than it did. It evoked desire, passion, and excitement, and he wanted more.